Mythology: Spiritual Ruler

The hem of the skirt is slightly above the knees, and the scattered tassels are swaying in the wind.

Looking at Nome (the general name for the ancient Egyptian city-state) on the ground in the distance, Isis admitted that this time she was able to bump into the soul of a foreign land, which was actually more of luck.

Unlike Io, the princess from another world has had some kind of connection with her from the beginning, and the mission given by Chaos' destiny is to let her replace Isis.

So last time, she easily discovered the other party's arrival and took the initiative to cover up Yi'e's traces. After all, unlike this soul whose half soul was born from Hermione, the mortal princess of Pisrazi was a real alien. If she hadn't secretly taken action, I'm afraid the gods of Upper and Lower Egypt would have known about the existence of the alien world.

But although the result was good, it was this behavior that caused Ryan to misjudge the situation.

He thought that Io had been discovered long ago, and it was because of this that Ra learned about the existence of the outside world, so he only built half of Pallas's soul. Because Ryan didn't know that there was actually an ethnic group with the blood of the god Chaos in the world of Hermenu, which could be used as a basis for soul attachment.

If I had known this earlier, I might have saved myself a lot of trouble.

"Well... give it a try."

Her eyes flickered slightly, and wisps of green light appeared on Isis's fingers.

She wanted to try to see if she could use the remaining [life] authority in her body to directly shape this soul into a body that would not be rejected. If she can succeed, then she, the goddess of life from Hermione, might not be recognized by Chaos——

"--Huh?"

"Why is this soul from another world being rejected by the fate of his own world?"

His fingers were about to touch the illusory spirit body, but the next moment, a warning sign of impending disaster flashed in Isis's heart.

It was as if her instruction would cause some irreversible consequences, and she froze on the spot for a moment.

Perhaps because of the previous experience, or perhaps because Chaos' power was not dominant in foreign lands, Isis quickly discovered the source of the problem. This soul from another world does not seem to be recognized by his original world, at least it does not recognize him as 'alive'. So if Isis really allows the other party to be reborn on her own, I am afraid that it will not only be a disaster for her, but also very likely to bring harm to her. There will be more dire consequences.

For example, Chaos' fate wants him to die, but this is a different world. Excluding the possibility of destiny shrinking from this, there is a high probability that He will devote more power to break the world's barrier regardless of the cost.

And it is obvious that the world of Hermione will not allow itself to be invaded like this and allow the power of other world to enter the body. No matter what He is here to do, in this case, He will definitely resist to the death...

"So, is this the plan of the gods from another world... to use a special soul that is not recognized by the fate of his own world to provoke a more brutal and cost-reckless fight between the wills of the two worlds, and put an end to a conflict that might have lasted for tens of thousands of years? The dispute was compressed into a thousand years... and the will of the two worlds was damaged."

"No wonder it needs to be reincarnated ten times - this is not only to eliminate the traces of the other world, but also to make this collision last as long as possible. Because before the last life comes, the life in this other world cannot be considered to have truly completed the reincarnation. He only Half alive, so the other world will continuously invest its power and try to kill him until he is completely born, and fate has to admit that the dead has come back to life. "

Pursing her lips, Isis glanced at the soul and finally let go.

Unlike Yi'e, this time, she didn't dare to take action.

"Tsk, God's will..."

Looking up at the sky, Isis happened to see the sun reappearing from the end of the sky little by little at this moment, but it looked a little bit wrong.

It's obviously still noon, but it gives people a feeling of sunset. But looking at this scene, Isis just shook her head.

"Wisdom is really the most precious wealth in the world..."

"Without it, even an existence like 'God's Will' would only be manipulated~"

His eyebrows raised slightly, and with a flash of spiritual light, Isis' figure disappeared.

Pulling back, she didn't dare to look down upon this god who could stand on the sun and overlook the world. No matter what tricks he is playing, as long as the other person has time to pay attention to the world, she will hide well.

I just don’t know what will happen to this sun that never sets when the world comes to an end.

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Khaos, Northland.

Several days have passed since Mount Olympus was breached and the gods fled - of course, this was only time in Typhon's eyes.

Because of the chaos in time sequence, in a very short period of time, different time spectacles appeared throughout the entire world. Some hundreds of years have passed in just a few days, and even longer years have passed at the end of the ocean deep in the starry sky. However, Typhon was unaware of this, because this change in time was caused by the confrontation between fate and order, and it did not take effect on the King of Demons.

So wherever Typhon passed, time passed as usual. It only remembered that it had been to many places and seen many lives in the past few days. It threatened every being he encountered to tell him how to kill the God King, but no one could give him the answer.

Then a black storm swept across the sky, but the vast starry sky was empty, and the star gods who were originally active in it had long since hid. So the impatient Typhon went to the sea again, but except for some unintelligent sea creatures, he could not find a sea god.

Now, it has come to the remote northern land again. The black wind that reached the sky destroyed everything in its path, and Typhon unleashed his anger wantonly. Until he finally found a god with an old and terrifying face on a high mountain peak.

"Who are you and what is your god?"

The black storm gradually dissipated outside Mount Nissa, and dragon heads poked out of it one after another. The demon with the body of a snake and the head of a dragon looked at the old woman, and a huge voice resounded throughout the mountains.

"I am Atropos, the god of destiny—or rather, his messenger."

"destiny?"

The dragon's head shook, as if thinking about what it was, but then Typhon's eyes shone again.

This is not an exaggeration, because the eyes of the King of Demons really rose up with black flames that destroyed all things, and burned a big hole in Mount Nissa in one fell swoop.

"I've heard of fate, this power that can threaten the God King! Then tell me, Goddess of Destiny, how can you kill the God King!"

"I thought you would be more polite, Typhon, at least as a courtesy to fate—"

boom--

With a wave of his giant claw, Atropos' words were interrupted in his mouth. Typhon held Fate in his hands and watched as her frame creaked.

"Tell me how to kill Zeus, and I will be the last to kill you. This is my courtesy to you!"

boom--

With a casual throw, Atropos hit the mountain of Mount Nyssa, sending rocks flying everywhere.

The goddess of fate obviously did not expect that she would be treated like this. She even thought that she had misunderstood what Typhon meant.

"Ahem...what are you talking about, the last one to kill me?"

"So you are saying that if I can really tell you how to kill the gods, you will kill all the gods including me, but just kill me last?"

"Yes, this world does not need immortal things." As if he did not realize how ridiculous his threat was and how confusing his logic was, Typhon's dragon head said loudly: "So now, tell me how to kill Zeus. , I will give you one last pleasure!"

"..."

More or less speechless, threatening an immortal god, trying to get a way to kill the god, and the reward is to be the last to kill you... Atropos doesn't know what to say. If he hadn't come here for this from the beginning, then Typhon would never have been able to get the answer from anyone.

But it doesn't matter, it's easier for a fool to cheat, and he doesn't even need to find a reason. Shaking his head slightly and standing up from the ruins with difficulty, Atropos showed an ugly smile.

"To kill the God King, you have found the right person. As the goddess of fate, I do have a way to help you kill him."

"I just don't know if you can afford the price?"

"What price?" He asked first, but Typhon then danced wildly: "There is no price that I can't bear. Stop talking nonsense and tell me how the God King should die!"

Hundreds of heads are shouting in disarray, making it impossible to distinguish what it means, and one can only feel confused and upset. But Atropos didn't pay attention. She just fumbled between her clothes with trembling arms, and it took a while before she took out something.

"Fate...only fate can determine the life and death of the God King. You know it..." She lifted the thing to Typhon: "I can't help you, but you can do it yourself."

Typhon took it from Atropos' hand, and it was a fruit.

It was rotten fruit—half as clean as new, half as dark and brown as insect-eaten rot. Disgusting pus dripped from it, and it seemed to be corrosive in some way.

But its taste was not like that. With Typhon's keen sense of smell, he could detect the alluring aroma of the fruit.

Direct to the soul and irreplaceable.

"This is the 'one-day fruit', the fruit of fate... and also the embodiment of the connection between you and Zeus. It can determine your fate and your life and death."

"us?"

Even chaos like Typhon felt a little ridiculous. Can a strange fruit determine its fate?

"Yes, it will decide your fate." Atropos smiled, then pointed at himself: "Typhon, you have seen more than one god, right? Have you seen their appearance? Among them? But who is like me, with such an old and ugly face?”

Typhon did not respond. He had indeed never seen her before. The goddess of fate in front of him seemed to be an exception. In front of him, Atropos continued: "This is a backlash, Typhon!"

"The destiny of the world was interfered with, and His backlash fell on me, and it became this kind of backlash. This is the blame of the world - and the God King also had a part in it. He swallowed his wife Moti Pallas, tried to prevent the birth of a true god, and he actually succeeded. Pallas's fate was to be killed - you don't understand this, but it doesn't matter. In short, he needs to pay the price for this, and the punishment given by fate That’s the fruit.”

"It is a 'one-day fruit'. Anyone who eats it will have the power to completely defeat the God King in one day. Even the laws of this world will not interfere with you, but you only have one day."

"If you can't do it within one day... then you will pay an equal price. From now on, you will never be his opponent again."

"Hehehehahahaha... OK!"

Hundreds of dragon heads laughed strangely, and Typhon didn't hesitate. He swallowed the tempting fruit in one gulp.

But the next moment, black flames appeared again in two hundred eyes, and they stared at Atropos as if they were looking at a dead man.

"This is the fate of you and Zeus, and it is also a duel between you and the God King. Even if you eat it, you can't kill me."

Looking at the dangerous eyes of the hundred-headed dragon snake, how could Atropos not know what the other party was thinking. But she just shook her head and explained.

Then the next moment, several dragon heads rushed up and bit the body of the goddess of fate. Just like what Typhon did to every god before, no matter how hard it tried, Atropos was immortal, and even watched it calmly.

"It's useless, Typhon, go do what you should do, you only have one day... In fact, I thought you would eat the One Day Fruit after meeting Zeus."

"--No need, old man, who do you think I am?

"One day is enough, I am Typhon, the king of all monsters!"

Boom--!

Throwing Atropos on Mount Nisa again, the dragon wings behind Typhon vibrated, lifting its huge body into the sky.

It gave up dealing with the goddess of fate for the time being. Although it felt that the other party had One Day Fruit corresponding to other gods, it still planned to deal with Zeus first.

The God King was the only one who was somewhat threatening to him, and this could also verify the effect of the One Day Fruit. If it succeeded, it would not be too late for him to come again.

The black storm immediately went away and headed towards the former Corisian Mountains, leaving Atropos bleeding profusely lying in the ruins. After a long time, she climbed out of the pit.

"Such a madman..."

"... died unjustly. "